it's times like these;

May 31, 2009 10:33






But within a few hours the sun was peeking out, full of glorious and clean light. The birdbath was full of still water.




I like patterns of small flowers, and my sleep clothes reflect my preference. I am too comfortable and tired to change out of them just yet, even though it's getting to be later morning. I didn't sleep well last night so I might just crawl back into bed.


domestic tranquility, nature

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